Are you less happy cause I suck? I'm sorry.
Anya: Are you stupid or something? Giles: Allow me to answer that question with a firing.
'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Polter-Cow - Mar 17, 2005 5:37:04 pm PST #7393 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Pix - Mar 17, 2005 5:39:30 pm PST #7394 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Heh. No, I'm not less happy, and you don't suck. I'm actually just feeling a little futless and bored. I'm sleepy, yet nsm able to sleep. I have work to do, but I'm too unfocused at this point to do any of it. I have to get up early for work yet can't seem to motivate myself to lie in bed and force myself to rest. I'm actually thinking I might go read for a little bit and then see if I get tired.
Lyra Jane - Mar 17, 2005 5:45:35 pm PST #7395 of 10001
Up with the sun
My childhood best friend is spookily absent from the web. I mean, I run her name through, and I get a child actress, who is clearly not her, and someone who runs a fan club for a Canadian hockey player, who also is unlikely to be her. It makes me hope she is all right. And my college obsession/best friend has a name too common for Google. But then, so is mine, so it all evens out.
And Connie, that is awesome about the wine.
DavidS - Mar 17, 2005 5:53:18 pm PST #7396 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
My childhood best friend is spookily absent from the web.
Do you think she got married and changed her name?
This is what makes it harder to look up old girlfriends.
Ginger - Mar 17, 2005 5:57:34 pm PST #7397 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
That's great about your well-traveled wine, Connie.
Lyra Jane - Mar 17, 2005 6:00:42 pm PST #7398 of 10001
Up with the sun
Do you think she got married and changed her name?
God, I can't imagine Brooke married. That would mean she's a grownup, and not a 12-year-old tomboy. And that would be freaking weird. (And yes, I know 26 is a perfectly normal age to be all married and name-changed and even have kids. But not for people I know! We're babies, and I'm a child bride.)
I had a thing for this guy in high school. Google says he's doing pretty well for himself. Of course, the temptation when you find that out is to randomly send an email, and little good comes of that.
Connie Neil - Mar 17, 2005 6:03:24 pm PST #7399 of 10001
brillig
My college boyfriend is very active in the Pennsylvania Republican party in a behind-the-scenes way, plus he works with the Chambers of Commerce. To think I once thought of marrying him.
P.M. Marc - Mar 17, 2005 6:09:02 pm PST #7400 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
My childhood best friend is an activist for the homeless in Portland, one of my big high school crushes is a globetrotting journalist, another is a lawyer in NYC, and I suspect Googling any of the others will just get depressing.
Signed, not kidding about being the slacker of my group.
Jessica - Mar 17, 2005 6:09:27 pm PST #7401 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
My first boyfriend is suspiciously un-Googleable. (I say suspiciously because he remotely installed Telix on my computer in 1991 so we could chat, and in 1992 was exitedly telling me about this newfangled part of the Internet called the World Wide Web. So I suspect he's un-Googleable on purpose, or has changed his name, or both.)
JZ - Mar 17, 2005 6:29:16 pm PST #7402 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
The first boy I ever had a crush on turns out to be a happily married geek with a 6-year-old daughter who lives in San Francisco, runs marathons, and venerates Jon Stewart. I'm weirdly cheered by how well he turned out -- twelve-year-old me apparently could have taught twenty-something-year-old me quite a bit about quality crush objects.
The boy who stomped my heart to bits is still floating around the gaming world, and I still feel queasily heartsick when I look at his name so I'm not gonna do that again.
The last guy I dated before Hec has recently finished a run in the title role of a stage musical version of Zippy the Pinhead.
ION, Daniel, that's absolutely wonderful news! Your sister must be so, so overjoyed!
IOON, my overtime work is all done and I can finally go home!